Michael was sitting in the cold evening breeze, on a park bench alone. He looked sadly down at the store-bought slice of cake he had, seeing it only being a single slice somehow made him feel more alone…

Sighing, Michael opened up the cake slice’s container and pulled out a fork, bringing it towards the cake before pausing.

“Happy birthday… To me…” He said to himself in a melancholy tone before breaking off a piece of the cake with his fork and eating it